Mental ✩ 지적인 (Jeon Jungkook FF)

1 - New Job / 새 직업

3rd Person POV

'JEON JUNGKOOK!'

Jungkook ignored the shout and turned around in his bed. He twisted onto his side, back facing the door to his bedroom and went back to sleep.

Suddenly the door slammed open. 'JUNGKOOK!' his mother frantically came through the door, holding a tattered brown slipper, 'GET YOUR BUTT OUT OF BED NOW! YOU HAVE SCHOOL!'

She speedily walked towards the bed and started hitting the drowsy boy with the shoe. Jungkook immediately jerked up, eyes flung so wide each iris was a perfect orb of rusty chocolate. He moaned in pain, trying to avoid every hit with his hands but failing.

'MU-mum- ok- I-Ow- I'm up!' He manage to mumble out some words making her stop.

'Get your lazy self out of bed and get ready for school. Come downstairs,' his mother calmly said as she walked out of the door.

Jungkook sat up on my bed stretching my arms out and yawning. His fluffy hair was now a hectic mess, his fingers severely tangling in the messy, raven black curls. His jaw was shaved absolutely smooth, his slightly tanned cream caramel skin glistening as the beams of lustre from the sun touched it. His polished skin newly kissed golden over the big muscles of his arms any girl would be head over heels for. He rubbed his eyes, making his irises become familiar with his surroundings. He looked over at his alarm clock which didn't seem to be doing its job: 5:00AM.

After contemplating whether his hair was silky or not, he finally got up and grudged towards his bathroom. He locked the door and went to the sink, looking at the mirror while brushing his teeth. His hair was definitely having a party on its own. He shook his head disgusted by the appearance of his black locks. Bad hair day at its finest...

After brushing his teeth, he took his clothes off and went in the shower. He plugged in the shower speakers and played Loser by BigBang, one of his favourite songs. His toes flinching as they touched the chilled, ceramic floor. He turned the shower tap, releasing thousands of lukewarm drops, darkening his hair and trickling down his back. He let the water droplets run down his body clearing his mind and closing his eyes. The water portrayed his well, organised and obviously worked out body. The clear water ran down his abs, his structured abdomen defined and clear, steam filling the room and attaching itself onto the glass shower door and windows. It was the most peaceful shower that Jungkook had all week.

~

After finishing his shower, he walked out of the bathroom only wearing a towel around his waist, water droplets still being visible on his stomach. He wiped his neck with a smaller towel and went to his wardrobe? Damn, what should he wear? He couldn't decide between the dozens of white shirts that he had. Cream white shirt? Vanilla white shirt? Ivory white shirt? He looked at his blue ripped jeans laid out in the bed. Ivory white it is~

He put on the shirt and jeans, took his black backpack and held a cap in his hands as he walked downstairs.

'Morning Son~' his father sat on his large armchair watching the news before he went to work.

Jungkook smiled and greeted back, 'Hey Dad.'

His father was always his role model. In fact, one day he wanted to take over his dad's business. This 47 year old man was the CEO of P&D Company which was a photography and directing large-scale group and it. Jeon Kiwong was a good manager as well as a good father towards Jungkook. He always helped everyone and provided his family with everything; he protects them. He was a handsome man as well for a 47 year old, no wonder Jungkook is as handsome and good-looking too.